Sovereign of the Era

Disciple Lin Yun, fortunately not dishonorable!

Those who insult our sword clan will kneel down! Please give orders and punishments to honor the name of our sword school!

Lin Yun turned back to worship, and his words were sonorous.

The new disciples on the Taoist platform are like thunder. When the voice dropped, I just felt the blood boiling and stirring.

This is the real swordsman. It's really worthy of the reputation of burying young master Hua!

Xia Houyan knelt down on the ground, their faces flushed, and they were extremely bent. They were quite unconvinced. However, he was badly hurt. A white dragon swept across the body, and everyone was black and blue. Xia Houyan, who had the inborn sword body, was a little better.

But it was only a little better. His clothes were shabby and in a mess.

In particular, the sword wound on the chest was cut off together with the ribs, and several gaps were split in the heart.

It's full of blood. It's overflowing.

As for Chen Bing and Huang Yancheng, it is even more miserable. They have not only no strength to fight, but also have suffered damage to their meridians.

The six saints looked at each other, and their eyes fell on Lin Yun, all showing approval.

Lin Yun said this very wisely. He defeated the other party, but he gave the real power to the emperor. His respect for the sword sect and the emperor was immediately highlighted.

"Lin Yun, you have made a great contribution to my sword school today. After you enter the sect, you will get a reward. Go down first. "

Chiyang Shengjun looked at Lin Yun and said softly.

Lin Yun nodded and walked away from the other side and collected the astrology, the Holy Spirit and the Cang Long one by one.

Whoosh!

Chiyang Shengjun flash, fell in front of Xia Houyan three people, Hua, three people changed greatly, cold hair stood up in an instant.

In particular, Xia Houyan, kneeling in the center, was pale and suddenly thought of something. He became extremely frightened in his heart.

I felt that the saint was very strong before, but I didn't feel too much pressure.

But when the saint really stood in front of him, even if he did not release the holy power, he felt extremely uncomfortable and awed.

"Xia Houyan, what else do you want to say?"

Chiyang Shengjun looked at the backward and said coldly.

Xia Hou Yan opened her mouth. Where can she say half of the truth? Do you still refuse to accept it?

Three dozen one, were beaten kneeling on the ground, today he is a joke, face lost, embarrassed.

But he really hates it!

"I have nothing to say."

Xia Houyan's lips trembled and she gritted her teeth.

Chiyang Shengjun said in a deep voice, "well, you have nothing to say. This saint has something to say. You are the son of Xiahou family. There are saints in your family. Can you know what punishment will be given to those who humiliate the saints? "

Shua!

Xia Houyan's face turned white at once and came The thing he was most afraid of finally came.

He was out of control and said a lot of bad things. In retrospect, he was trembling and frightened.

If he wins today, it's OK. The sage of sword sect will not punish him. At that time, Jianzong will be a joke. There is no face to punish him.

Even the elders of his family will support him and come back for justice.

But he lost. Not only did he lose, but he also lost miserably.

Not only did he lose his own face, but also almost all his face.

Even if the other party killed him, Xiahou aristocratic family would not dare to have any objection.

For the same reason, if someone provokes the Xiahou family and humiliates the saints of the Xiahou family, the end will be more miserable.

At present, the Xiahou family would not protect him at all.

What's more, it can't be preserved at all. The family of saints is not like the family of saints. There are saints in the family, but the two are not at the same level.

In an instant, Xia Houyan was completely flustered, her lips trembled and she couldn't speak.

"Xia Hou Yan, the saint cannot be humiliated!"

Chiyang Shengjun looked at the other side, the expressionless way.

Xia Houyan's face completely lost its vitality. She was as pale as paper, and trembled: "I I know... "

"Well, I won't kill you. But you can't escape from death, but you can't escape from living. Do you have any objection if I abolish your ten years of cultivation? "

Chiyang Shengjun's cold voice came, Xiahou aristocratic family a group of elite, all silly eyes.

Ten years of cultivation?

Xia Houyan is now a star God Dan Zun. Ten years ago He may not have broken the star king yet.

"No, no, master, please forgive me..." Xia Houyan went crazy, immediately begged for mercy and kept kowtowing.

Bang bang bang!

After a while, his forehead was broken, and the blood flowed across his forehead.

All the disciples of daozong had no expression, no sympathy, and even disgusted with their eyes.

If you had known today, why have you had it!

Deserve it!

If he abandoned his ten years of cultivation, there would be no Xia Hou Yan in the world from now on. In the world of fierce competition and cruelty, such as the wasteland.He will become a complete loser, if he was still the leader of Kendo in the younger generation.

Even in the near future, the ranking in the Shendan list will continue to climb, and the top ten will have considerable opportunities.

One day, he will become one of the most important figures among the young people in the ancient regions.

After the ten-year cultivation was abolished, all this will be a thing of the past. In ordinary days, many "wastes" that he doesn't look up to are ten times and a hundred times better than him.

In recent years, Xiahou Yan has been high-profile, and I don't know how many people have stepped on.

You can imagine that these people will be crazy about revenge and humiliation when they learn that he was dismissed.

"Spare me, spare me Wuwu, I was wrong... " Xia Houyan cried thoroughly. If he was really abolished, he would not be able to go back to Xiahou family.

The son of a noble family will become a prisoner who is not as good as a dog. How many people in the family are waiting to laugh at him.

"Xia Hou Yan, the saint cannot be humiliated!"

The red sun emperor repeated without expression, and then slapped him on the top of his head.

Click!

Xia Houyan's face was twisted, and he gave out a cry of heartrending. His accomplishments plummeted wildly in an instant. Tian Shen Dan, Da Shen Dan, Xiao Shen Dan, Xing Jun After being beaten back to the peak of the heavenly spirit, the trend was stopped.

Click! CLICK!

But more than that, Chiyang Shengjun also destroyed his sword meaning. He was proud of it, and the enviable Shenxiao sword fell instantly.

Shenxiao, Tongtian, Tongling His sword idea fell into the realm of psychics in the full view of the public!

Silence in all directions, silence as death.

Too It's horrible!

The means of the saints are beyond imagination. The cruelty of such punishments is unbearable.

It's not easy to walk all the way, whether it's sword sense or self cultivation.

But now, say waste, waste!

It is clear to everyone that there will be no Xia Houyan from now on. He will surely escape far away. He will have to remain anonymous and live with his tail between his legs.

Don't insult the saints!

Now people really understand how important these words are.

Poop!

Chiyang Shengjun let go and Xia Houyan spat out blood. He was weak and weak, and even it was difficult to stand up.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Xia Houyan laughed bitterly. He looked like crazy and hissed: "today I, Xia Houyan, are inferior to others. I have recognized all the punishments. But I'm really unconvinced. Why didn't Yao Guang sword master accept me? Why didn't sword master accept me? Thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, Jianzong will regret it some day! "

He staggered away, when he left, the leader of Xiahou family had no one to help him.

Even his own brother hesitated for a moment and did not come forward.

No way. After today, he is a useless man. It is not only a waste person, but also a criminal of Xiahou family. Who is related to him may be affected.

Huang Yancheng and Chen Bing, on one side, had been so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, and were in a state of panic.

However, there was a trace of happiness in both of them. They never lost their sense from the beginning to the end.

Even when they do not accept it in public, they do not humiliate the saints in the slightest, and they always leave a way out.

"The two of you, invited, were not chosen by the saints. I can understand your resentment."

Looking at Chen Bing and Huang Yancheng, Chiyang Shengjun said calmly, "in addition to a slight disrespect to the sword school, he did not humiliate the saint. In his eyes, I would not arbitrarily punish him."

"Thank you very much

They were relieved, and they quickly bowed their hands to thank them.

"The sword school doesn't ask about the competition among the younger generations, and will not care about it in the past, now and in the future. If you two don't agree, you can come to challenge later. Jianzong is waiting for you at any time! " Chiyang Shengjun looked at them and said in a deep voice.

It is quite fair for the emperor of Chiyang to deal with this matter.

"A mirror to the emperor!"

With permission, they got up and saluted again.

It's just that he didn't hear what he said to challenge again. Do you kneel again?

Forget it!

Today, Lin Yun was not pressed to death, and he did not know how strong he would be in the future. To challenge again is to insult himself.

"We, as experienced people, will tell others and elders all the time when we go back. We will never add anything to it." Chen Bing took a deep breath and looked at the red sun emperor slowly.

Chen Bing is not stupid. Jianzong chooses to let them go.

In addition to the fact that the two did not humiliate the saints, the greater reason was that they had the ancient family behind them.

Since Jianzong held his hand high, they naturally knew how to talk after they went back.

Although this face is lost completely, but good or bad cultivation is still, and there is no substantive punishment.Unlike Xia Houyan, it is to avoid his death.

But ten years of cultivation was abolished. What's the difference with death? It's better to die one hundred times.

"Huang dare not have a place to slander the sword clan." Huang Yancheng wakes up and makes a statement.

"Let's go."

The light way of Chiyang sage.

When this group of people left, the storm came to an end.

The opening ceremony of Jianzong came to an end.

Countless eyes, can not help but fall on Lin Yun, eyes are admiration.

From now on, the name of buried flower childe is destined to spread in this wasteland.

"Who will come first to participate in the initiation ceremony, and then you will officially become disciples of the sword sect." Juechen elder looked at all the people and said softly with a smile on his face.

"Lin Yun, after the initiation ceremony, someone will take you to see martial uncle Yaoguang in person."

Lin Yun in the crowd heard a voice coming from his ear. He looked up and saw that it was the holy emperor of Chiyang who gave him the voice.

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